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indent It was Marlowe who spotted the girl first. He let out a short burst of noise, startled by the white figure. Gabriel tensed, but when he managed to make out the form in the rain he recognized it in an instant. That peculiar little girl his son had brought home. Swallowing what was in his mouth, the Aquila made his way to the front of the cave and called out. “Siobhan! Out of the rain!"

indent Turning back, Marlowe fixed the doggish leader with both eyes. Were ravens able to frown, Gabriel had no doubt that was what his companion was doing. “What?” You talk to her like a soldier. At this, the yellow-eyed man frowned. “I doubt she’s fit for that,” he grunted. Unperturbed, the bird kept his gaze fixed. All warfare is based on deception, he offered, earning a cocked eyebrow from the hybrid. Turning back towards the cave entrance, he called out again. “Come on!”




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